Blood work in a little bit and will see what else the the good Dr.M has for me this week.  My port is healing quite nicely and am not nauseous. Fatigue plagues my life every few hrs but have figured out if I get lots of my quiet (shhh) chores done between 2 and 4 in the morning during my steroid frenzy, I actually get quite a lot done during the day AND squeeze in a nap or two. 
Every single day Mark walks in from the mailbox with get well cards from friends all over the country.  I am so humbled by them.  My sister (the Rock) is so faithful in sending gifts! I LOVE GIFTS! My love language is gifts can you tell?  Beautiful earrings and necklaces and blouses etc.  Tom and Carol were here today and they took a load of a lot of stuff to Set Free for me. Tremendous load off of my mind.
Yesterday at the Set Free Thrift Shop aka Clothing Room, I had several of my peeps pop in for a visit.  Wild woman was there to help me figure out what to eat and not eat and of course we got lots of laughs when Carol joined us to discuss how our 'maturing' digestive systems react to different foods.  Why do we think that a natural body function is so hilarious?
Mark has finished sheet rocking the master 'suite' and soon will be mudding. Nice. 
Got this hilarious card from Joe F. in Bozeman.  It is of a man stranded on an island and it appears that he is writing a note for help and the bottle that he is going to put it in is behind him and a coconut comes crashing down on it and smashes it!  To most people it would seem that is the way our life has been for many years! Joe shares the same faith in God as we do (and same twisted sense of humor) so he knows too that nothing is too big for our Lord.  HE sees us stranded on our little island and keeps telling us that it is going to be just fine :)
Prov. 18:14 for me today